"Ouch!"
"Routou, I want to eat Rourou!"
At six o'clock in the evening, the sky was filled with rays of light, and hundreds of birds returned to their nests. It was also dinner time for the Chu family.
In the main hall, the whole family gathered together. The adults sat around the dining table, talking and laughing and enjoying a sumptuous dinner.
On the side, little Huniu, whose diet was restricted due to some gastrointestinal problems, was holding a two-box noodle bun and munching on it. After finishing it, she would raise her head and howl a few times. When no one paid attention to her, she lowered her head and continued eating.
The young master of the Chu family, Chu Zhecheng, who was sitting next to her, smacked his lips with relish, with food all over his face.
His food today was pretty good, it was still mushy noodles, but mixed with some pork rib broth, and for the first time, he was even given a few pieces of rotten minced meat that his mother chewed in her mouth.
The young man was greatly moved by this and planned to repay my mother in the same way in the future.
"I'm done eating."
Chu Heng, who was in a bad mood today, also lost his appetite. After gnawing two steamed buns and drinking two ounces of wine, he put down his chopsticks, patted his butt and got up to go back to the bedroom.
"..."
Ni Yinghong glanced hard at her husband's back, with a look of anger in her pretty peach blossom eyes. Then she rubbed her butt that had just been secretly patted by the guy, lowered her head and continued eating.
In the bedroom.
Chu Heng lay on the bed with his arms folded, frowning and staring at the top of his head, sometimes grinding his teeth, sometimes blowing his cheeks, his eyes as bright as stars shone with cold light.
Lu Qingsheng's incident reminded him today that it was time to properly control his subordinates.
The bigger the team is, the more birds there may be.
If he is not strictly controlled, he may be in trouble in the future!
As for quitting now, giving up on Du San and others, and take care of themselves.
Chu Heng never thought about it.
Not to mention that he has been with people like Du San for so long and has already developed a brotherly relationship. In terms of the current situation outside, if he doesn't have some messengers in hand, he will not feel at ease.
Just as I was thinking wildly, the sky darkened unconsciously, and a crescent moon hung faintly on the horizon, like Miss Ni's crescent eyebrows.
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly.
There was a thick and melodious knock on the door.
While he was thinking about something, Chu Heng sat up in excitement and walked out of the room quickly. It happened that Yang Guizhi also came out of the main room at this time and wanted to open the door in the front yard.
"You watch TV, I'll go." Chu Heng left the backyard without saying a word, and soon came to the front yard and opened the door.
The person who came was Xiao Niu. As soon as he saw him, he hurriedly said: "Master Chu, Third Master Gang just called and asked you to go to Liulitun on the Tuanjie Lake side. He asked Brother Xu to meet you at the roadside. "
"knew."
Chu Heng nodded and wiped himself and returned to the courtyard. After speaking with his family, he came out of the house and drove towards Tuanjie Lake.
Tuanjie Lake was originally an old kiln pit. Construction started a few years ago, and the masses were mobilized to dig the pit into a lake, so it was named Tuanjie Lake.
It has not been completed yet and is still under construction. According to Chu Heng's memory, it should be completed and opened in eight years. At this time, it is an urban-rural fringe area, which is a bit messy.
He came out of Banchang Hutong and walked along Di'anmen East Street, passing the stadium, Sanlitun, and finally onto Yaojiayuan Road. He drove for half an hour in total before arriving at the Liulitun area that Xiaoniu had mentioned. .
When he was approaching the place, Chu Heng slowed down the car and drove forward along the road, looking at the roadside and touching Han Xu's figure.
It didn't take long.
The car came to a neighborhood of houses, and several figures suddenly appeared on the roadside. One of them was flashing a flashlight toward the car.
Chu Heng immediately accelerated and quickly came to those people. He also saw clearly the people on the street. One of them was his little brother Han Xu with amazing bones.
"Master Chu!"
After the car stopped, Han Xu and others greeted him respectfully.
Chu Heng glanced at Han Xu, who was facing him at a 45-degree angle and squinting at him. He couldn't help but smacked his lips and waved: "Get in the car and lead the way."
"Okay!"
Han Xu happily pulled away the co-pilot and got in.
Several young men behind him also got into the back seat excitedly, looking at the interior with curiosity.
Then, under the guidance of Han Xu, Chu Heng drove for more than ten meters, turned into a small road, and drove almost fifty meters before stopping outside a small courtyard.
The yard is not big, just two blue brick houses with adobe exterior walls.
"Please watch your step, Mr. Chu."
Coming out of the car, Han Xu and others enthusiastically followed him into the courtyard.
Du San and others who were waiting for him in the brightly lit west room of the two blue brick houses in the courtyard heard the noise and hurriedly came out to greet him.
"Master Chu!"
"You're here."
There were quite a few people, including Du San, Wan Xiaotian, Cen Hao, and An Rongyuan, the six most powerful people under Chu Heng.
Chu Heng glanced at the crestfallen Zou Guo among the people, snorted angrily, and stepped into the room. As soon as he took a look, he saw two men squatting in the middle of the room under the supervision of several men. on the ground.
One of them was in his thirties, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks that didn't look like a good cake, and the other was in his twenties, with bruises on his face. It was obvious that he had been beaten a lot before he came.
After Chu Heng glanced at the two people, he took a few steps to a stool. Da Ma Jin Dao sat down. Du San and others stood behind him with different expressions.
Du San looked gloating, Wan Xiaotian grinned lively with his big teeth, as if he was waiting to eat melon, Cen Hao lowered his head and clasped the black mud between his fingers, showing an indifferent expression.
As for the Six Great Vajras, all of them looked gloomy, especially Zou Guo, whose face was so bitter that he could have been used as Coptis Lian.
Chu Heng glanced at the two people again and asked coldly: "Who is Tian Xu?"
"I...I am." The man in his thirties raised his hand tremblingly and carefully looked at this well-known big shot in Sijiu City.
"Then you are Lu Qingsheng?" Chu Heng turned his attention to the young man with a bruised nose and swollen face.
"It's me, Master Chu." Lu Qingsheng had a sad smile on his face.
"very good!"
Chu Heng nodded expressionlessly, then turned to look at Tian Xu again, and asked lightly: "What did you give him?"
"One...a family heirloom jade pendant, and...three gold bars." Tian Xu stammered.
Chu Heng glanced at Lu Qingsheng and said, "What do you have to say?"
"There's nothing more to say." Lu Qingsheng shook his head, his mouth full of bitterness: "You know everything you should know. It's all because of my lard that blinded your heart. I'm blinded by money. If you do something wrong, you want to kill me. I All accepted."
"He's so manly!"
Chu Heng sneered, his face suddenly turned cold, he stared into his eyes and asked, "Tell me, is Zou Guo involved in this?"
Zou Guo, who was standing behind him, suddenly became excited and tensed up. His eyes were fixed on Lu Qingsheng. If this grandson dared to slander him, he would not let him go even if he died today!
"No."
Fortunately, Lu Qingsheng didn't have any thoughts of being a supporter. He shook his head in a low voice and said, "I did it all by myself. Brother Zou didn't know anything about it."
"Why do you do this? Are you short of money?"
"There is no shortage. My salary is more than thirty. Brother Zou also asked me to take care of several Buddhas. When the number is high, I can pay thirty or fifty yuan a month, and when it is less, it can be more than twenty."
"Then what are you doing?"
"Oh, there is no shortage, but who can have too much money?"
